Текст песни AC/DC - Problem Child (1976)
I am hot and when I'm not
I'm cold as ice
See me coming
Just step aside
Or pay the price
What I want I take
What I don't I break
And I don't want you
With a flick of my knife
I can change your life
There's nothing you can do
Cause I'm a Problem Child
(And I'm wild)
Make my stand
No man's land
On my own
Man in blue
It's up to you
The seed is sown
What I want I stash
What I don't I smash
And you're on my list
Dead or alive, I got a .45
And I never miss
Cause I'm a Problem Child
Every night, street light
I drink my booze
Some run, some fight
But I win, they lose
What I need I like
What I don't I fight
I don't like you
Say bye bye while you're still alive
Your time is due
Cause I'm a Problem Child
"Трудный Ребенок"
Я горяч, а когда нет –
Я холоден как лед.
Прочь с моего пути!
Лучше шаг в сторону
Иначе поплатишься.
Я что хочу, то беру
А что не могу – ломаю.
И ты мне совсем не нужен.
Один щелчок моего ножа
Может изменить твою жизнь.
И ничего нельзя будет сделать.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок. Вот он я!
Я – труден
И дик.
Я сам себя так поставил
Как будто на безлюдной земле.
Эй, мужик в синем*!
Тебе решать!
Семя брошено.
Что хочу, то стырю
А что не стырю, то поломаю.
И ты в моем списке.
А вот живым или мертвым?!
У меня 45 калибр,
И я не промахиваюсь.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок, да.
И я просто оторва.
Следи за собой!
Каждую ночь
При свете улиц
Я бухаю.
Иногда бегу,
Иногда дерусь.
Но они в проигрыше, а я нет.
Что мне нужно – то моё,
А кто не по мне – с тем драка.
Вот ты мне не нравишься.
Скажи: Пока!
Твое время вышло.
Потому что я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Меня даже мать ненавидит.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
У тебя свои проблемы, у меня – свои.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок. И я просто оторва!!!
I'm cold as ice
See me coming
Just step aside
Or pay the price
What I want I take
What I don't I break
And I don't want you
With a flick of my knife
I can change your life
There's nothing you can do
Cause I'm a Problem Child
(And I'm wild)
Make my stand
No man's land
On my own
Man in blue
It's up to you
The seed is sown
What I want I stash
What I don't I smash
And you're on my list
Dead or alive, I got a .45
And I never miss
Cause I'm a Problem Child
Every night, street light
I drink my booze
Some run, some fight
But I win, they lose
What I need I like
What I don't I fight
I don't like you
Say bye bye while you're still alive
Your time is due
Cause I'm a Problem Child
"Трудный Ребенок"
Я горяч, а когда нет –
Я холоден как лед.
Прочь с моего пути!
Лучше шаг в сторону
Иначе поплатишься.
Я что хочу, то беру
А что не могу – ломаю.
И ты мне совсем не нужен.
Один щелчок моего ножа
Может изменить твою жизнь.
И ничего нельзя будет сделать.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок. Вот он я!
Я – труден
И дик.
Я сам себя так поставил
Как будто на безлюдной земле.
Эй, мужик в синем*!
Тебе решать!
Семя брошено.
Что хочу, то стырю
А что не стырю, то поломаю.
И ты в моем списке.
А вот живым или мертвым?!
У меня 45 калибр,
И я не промахиваюсь.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок, да.
И я просто оторва.
Следи за собой!
Каждую ночь
При свете улиц
Я бухаю.
Иногда бегу,
Иногда дерусь.
Но они в проигрыше, а я нет.
Что мне нужно – то моё,
А кто не по мне – с тем драка.
Вот ты мне не нравишься.
Скажи: Пока!
Твое время вышло.
Потому что я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Меня даже мать ненавидит.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок.
У тебя свои проблемы, у меня – свои.
Я – трудный ребенок.
Я – трудный ребенок. И я просто оторва!!!
Перевод текста песни AC/DC - Problem Child (1976)
I am hot and when I'm not
I'm cold as ice
See me coming
Just step aside
Or pay the price
What I want I take
What I don't I break
And I don't want you
With a flick of my knife
I can change your life
There's nothing you can do
Cause I'm a Problem Child
(And I'm wild)
Make my stand
No man's land
On my own
Man in blue
It's up to you
The seed is sown
What I want I stash
What I don't I smash
And you're on my list
Dead or alive I got a .45
And I never miss
Cause I'm a Problem Child
Every night, street light
I drink my booze
Some run, some fight
But I win, they lose
What I need I like
What I don t I fight
I don't like you
Say bye bye while you're still alive
Your time is due
Cause I'm a Problem Child
"Problem Child"
I'm hot, and when not –
I'm cold as ice.
Get out of my way!
Better step aside
Otherwise will pay.
What I want, then take
What can't break.
And I don't need you.
One click of my knife
Can change your life.
And nothing could be done.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child. Here I am!
I am hard
And dick.
I myself have put so
Like in no man's land.
Hey, man in blue*!
You decide!
The seed cast.
What I want is going to steal it
And that is not going to steal it, it will break.
And you're on my list.
But dead or alive?!
I have a 45 caliber,
And I don't miss.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child, Yes.
And I'm just a wild child.
See for yourself!
Every night
In the light of the streets
I agree with you.
Sometimes running,
Sometimes it's fighting.
But they lose, and I'm not.
I need my own,
And who is not for me – the fray.
Here I don't like you.
Say, Bye!
Your time is up.
Because I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
My mother hates.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
You've got your problems, I have mine.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child. And I'm just a wild child!!!
I'm cold as ice
See me coming
Just step aside
Or pay the price
What I want I take
What I don't I break
And I don't want you
With a flick of my knife
I can change your life
There's nothing you can do
Cause I'm a Problem Child
(And I'm wild)
Make my stand
No man's land
On my own
Man in blue
It's up to you
The seed is sown
What I want I stash
What I don't I smash
And you're on my list
Dead or alive I got a .45
And I never miss
Cause I'm a Problem Child
Every night, street light
I drink my booze
Some run, some fight
But I win, they lose
What I need I like
What I don t I fight
I don't like you
Say bye bye while you're still alive
Your time is due
Cause I'm a Problem Child
"Problem Child"
I'm hot, and when not –
I'm cold as ice.
Get out of my way!
Better step aside
Otherwise will pay.
What I want, then take
What can't break.
And I don't need you.
One click of my knife
Can change your life.
And nothing could be done.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child. Here I am!
I am hard
And dick.
I myself have put so
Like in no man's land.
Hey, man in blue*!
You decide!
The seed cast.
What I want is going to steal it
And that is not going to steal it, it will break.
And you're on my list.
But dead or alive?!
I have a 45 caliber,
And I don't miss.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child, Yes.
And I'm just a wild child.
See for yourself!
Every night
In the light of the streets
I agree with you.
Sometimes running,
Sometimes it's fighting.
But they lose, and I'm not.
I need my own,
And who is not for me – the fray.
Here I don't like you.
Say, Bye!
Your time is up.
Because I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
My mother hates.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child.
You've got your problems, I have mine.
I was a difficult child.
I was a difficult child. And I'm just a wild child!!!
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